The maid sighed helplessly; this fabric is clearly for making clothes...
The stroll lasted a full two hours.
By the time Zhang Chuxi returned to Baopu Peak, satisfied and with several bolts of shimmering fabric and a few boxes of rouge she bought on a whim, it was already mid-morning.
She carefully adjusted her appearance before heading towards Baopu Peak.
In her mind, since Chen Ye was off duty today, it would probably be Instructor Liu, who was more easygoing, lecturing in the hall, and surely he wouldn't dare give her any trouble.
It was currently the break between the noon classes, and there were quite a few disciples coming and going.
When a figure dressed in snow-white attire appeared in everyone's view, the slightly noisy crowd instantly quieted down a bit.
